I really miss baseball...
...My arms feel like they're gonna fall out with the new training regimen, Jesus...
Speak of the devil. Heard screams coming from the Kookynie Halls. I guess someone found it. Perhaps with their face.
A guy hit a bludger so hard today in training he snapped the bat itself in half. That's a first.
We also don't know where the hell that bludger went now. Beware the rogue bludger.
Does anybody here know how to play baseball?
Hell, I'll go lower. Does anybody know how to throw a ball/swing a bat in the area? I'm getting rusty.
I really don't understand how this school even functions at times.
To however charmed my bat to constantly miss in training today, I assure you my fist won't miss your face.
I have way too damn much free time these days...
What happened to @Amber Cross' steady long stream of haikus? They were some nice popcorn material, even if they sucked.
A very rude, sarcastic and headstrong girl, it's not uncommon for her to rub most people she meets the wrong way. She speaks her mind with hostility dripping from every word, and even people that she may be close to have a problem dodging this. Those who don't understand her usually rule her out as an angsty teenager, and those who do start believing she's a force of nature with a lot of heart.
Most of the time she just acts like she wants to be left alone - her upbringing inadequacy makes her question her worth, meaning she doesn't believe others should bother with her, thus causing her hostility to surface. If someone bothers to spend time with her anyway, it's hard to shed that massive mental barrier but her amicable manners start to peer through her words and actions. If they end up in the other end of the spectrum, however, she takes great pleasure in making fun of them and going out of her way to mess with them, akin to a bully.
She doesn't let conventional fears get in the way of whatever it is she must do, since 'you gotta do what you gotta do'. The quicker you start, the quicker you finish. Never leave anyone behind, and get to the finish line even if you have to cut a limb off. Albeit reckless and impulsive, her bravery and seldom displayed empathy has won brownie points with authority figures of previous schools, and she has always left them in good standing.
Rachel values other people's lives and feelings over her own as she considers herself unimportant. This makes it so she has a very big tendency for self sacrifice over others, often behind the scenes, not hesitating in being an absolute warrior for that cause. Even if she doesn't like the person too much, she will go out of her way if she sees they absolutely need it. She rationalizes this via excuses, saying she's doing it for someone else she does care about for example.
Ultimately, her self worth issues also cause her not to care much about her studies to the point she never picks up a book outside of class. Throughout her academic career her teachers always found this very unfortunate, as she certainly presents all the signs for a witch with extreme potential - she dominates the subjects she's in, and shows the occasional unintended flair of brilliance, mostly out of mischievousness and accidental discovery.
Rachel is a bit on the shorter side, standing at around 160 cm. Her petite figure belies her fitness and upper body strength - she's a competent runner and beater, and very light on her feet. This often leads to people underestimating her abilities in athletic fields.
Her ginger hair is actually curly, although she magically straightens it on a daily basis since she doesn't like it. Her hazel eyes need the aid of reading glasses but she's rarely spotted with those on at all, since they hurt her very sensitive skin and leave the sides of her nose raw.
Her wardrobe is extravagant on occasion, though this isn't exactly a fashion statement - rather, it's to annoy people around her for no reason at all, and unconscious means to getting the attention she craves.
Rachel doesn't have much in the way of friends - from how she sees things, she's a full believer that she won't get more than a handful at most throughout life counting the one she has now, if one could call it that. Having a big issue with feeling worthless constantly, she's taken on an attitude that forces people away in general: her hostility has actually worked in her favor in that regard, though common sense would argue it's against her.
Once one does break through that shell they find that the brutality of her speech remains, although it's far more decipherable at that point - she only means tough love and has the best of intentions most of the time. Ironically, at this point, her attitude makes her a valuable friend to have.
Her relationship with her family is borderline non-existent, and such was the catalyst of her acting out so strikingly. She knows very little about her parents and vice versa past their name, age and occupation, never having had much of an opportunity to spend time with them because of the tasks they're sent out on. She feels like she doesn't matter to them past legal responsibilities and is starting to think the best course of action is to leave once she turns eighteen to erase the burden.
Having no experience whatsoever, the girl has no idea how to approach the matter, even if she has a somewhat romanticized view of the whole matter. She doesn't seem to understand when someone is attracted to her either, to the point she has to be beaten over the head with that fact and she'll still not know what to say or think. One needs to be quite patient, and perhaps assertive, to get through to her in that way.
'Haters', or, enemies, are certainly abundant when it comes to this redhead. She both vilifies and is vilified fairly easy, and she's the type to yell in people's faces and be obnoxiously rude to them for no discernible reason - it's earned her more than a few detractors over the years across all institutions she's enrolled in. Though, for all her bark, there is apparently no bite as she dislikes harming other people beyond bombastic arguments.
Rachel Vanessa Ryan was born to two pureblood wizards in Dublin, Ireland. Her childhood was rather chaotic - she was constantly moving around the United Kingdom due to her parents' work demands, and never stayed in one school for too long. As a result she never formed any friendships to speak of, and her only actual 'friend' was the piano that was taken with them in every move. She also took a liking to running by herself as means of expending extra energy, as their neighborhoods were mostly safe and/or magically protected.
The longest time she's been at a school was when she was in Hogwarts - for three full years, she was in the Gryffindor house. She was somewhat alienated from her peers despite the sense of camaraderie and her successes in Quidditch, becoming an alternate player for them in the first year, and quickly rising to a main roster position in the second.
Just as she felt like she could start fitting in, her parents were assigned to New York, in the United States. Rachel was transferred to Ilvermorny, and drafted to the Pukwudgie house. The process repeated itself - except she felt herself growing more withdrawn, and more verbally abusive. She didn't even stand a chance before her parents had to move again to Toronto, taking her along and forcing her to take a year off of schooling.
They were in a Muggle community that time, and so she had to adapt. Being used to being a Beater in Quidditch, she had an easy time taking up baseball and found out she actually enjoyed it. The introduction of Muggle (and, unfortunately, Internet) culture made her temporarily mellow out and form a few bonds, for as fleeting as they were, which made that year and a half go by a bit too fast for her liking. And as her life usually dictated, any feelings of settling in at last were soon followed by being uprooted. It happened then as well, and she was moved to Australia.
By that point, Rachel was visibly angry over moving so many times - her parents opted to sign her up to Tallygarunga and leave her there regardless of where they may end up, something she honestly doubts will happen. Due to different in school times she applied just before the school year was about to end, and was accepted in to the fifth year she had already completed for the sole purpose of an examination of talents and knowledge to ensure she was prepared to take on the sixth year. With abundant free time, all there's left for her to do is to aimlessly roam the campus, as well as Narrie, and endlessly torment the people she comes across.
The more time that goes by through that sixth school year, the more Rachel is coming to realize not a thing will ever change for her. Even if she found someone to latch herself onto much like a minion (begrudgingly - she's yet to forgive Lisa Knotley over the fact she's dating the Captain of a rival Quidditch team), she still fell on the wayside while everyone kept strengthening their relationships around her. Rachel's feelings of worthlessness are being exacerbated greatly, even if she herself doesn't realize it; and with the lack of initiative on her own part, things look bleak.